After Ba Ling confessed to her relatives, the little cannon fodder became Bai Fumei

After reading the letter, Huang Feiyan opened the package again, and was overjoyed when she saw the red silk scarf and pink sandals inside. These were all she had always wanted, but she never thought that Xiaoxiao would buy them for her.

After the joy, she hesitated again.

The gift was too expensive, she was embarrassed to accept it, but she liked it too much.

Huang Feiyan struggled to find a book stuffed in the corner, opened it, and found a lot of small change inside, one cent, two cents, one cent, twenty fifty cents.

She took it out carefully and counted it, and it was 17 yuan and eighty-six cents in total, which she managed to save in the past few years.

There is the breakfast money saved, the New Year’s money given by relatives during the Chinese New Year, and the money earned by helping classmates with homework...

Her mother is snobby, stingy and stingy, and it's really not easy to save the money under her nose.

Gritting her teeth, she counted out ten yuan, put it aside, and sent it to Xiaoxiao when she finished writing the letter. It was not easy for Xiaoxiao, she couldn't accept her gift for nothing.

Looking at the remaining things, it was for the Hua family. Huang Feiyan pursed her lips. Her mother told her that she was not allowed to have any contact with the Hua family in the alley.

However, since it was a small confession, she had to deal with it no matter what.

Before her mother got off work, she had to send it there quickly, and it would be bad when her mother came back and saw it later.

Rewrapping the package, she carried it to the door and looked at the alley. There was no one there. She quickly ran to the Hua family, just in time to see the child of the Hua family sitting on the threshold. She quickly handed the things to him, saying , "A little one for you."

After speaking, before Hua Cunming could speak, he ran away.

Hua Cunming was still blindfolded, and when he heard that Xiao Xiao gave it, he immediately understood, hugged the package tightly, looked around, turned around and rushed back to the yard.

At night, when Mama Huang came back, Huang Feiyan took out her silk scarf and sandals and crossed Ming Road.

When Mother Huang saw the thing, she immediately asked where it came from?
Huang Feiyan told the truth, it was Su Xiaoxiao's birthday present to her, yes, it happened to be her birthday this month, so she can use it as a prevarication.

Huang's mother curled her lips when she heard this, and said sourly, "Oh, this girl Su got a big deal. I heard that the old Su and his wife have thousands of pensions. Tsk tsk..."

Suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly, "Hey, tell me, how about telling her to our Xiaoliang?"

Grandma Huang and Papa Huang looked at each other without saying a word, but their eyes were full of thoughtfulness, as if they felt that this idea was very good, and they were a little moved.

"I don't want it." Huang Feiliang couldn't sit still anymore, and said in a choked voice, "I have someone I like, so don't mess with the mandarin ducks."

"What? Do you like someone? Who is it? What does the family do?" Mama Huang couldn't sit still when she heard that, and immediately asked.

Huang Feiliang said impatiently, "I haven't written my horoscope yet, don't inquire about it, it will spoil my good deed..."

"Hey, what's bad about you? I don't have to know who the other party is, so I can inquire about the girl's character and her family's situation..."

Huang Feiyan silently left the main room with those silk scarves and sandals, quietly went back to her own room, closed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of her mother's abacus, she couldn't help curling her lips in disgust, thinking to herself, as far as her brother's virtue is concerned, it's so daring to think about Xiaoxiao, it's just whimsical.

Thinking about her mother's virtues again, she couldn't help sighing, and a tall and handsome figure appeared in her mind.

Why hasn't he come back...